Simon didn't answer. He simply clamped his mouth shut and took a step back. I looked down at my empty hand, where Simon's foot had been removed. Fear made my hair stand on end, and my body trembled so much my teeth chattered. There was only one person left. I turned to Jerome. He stood there, holding the reins, silently watching me.

Jerome stood there, looking at me with a face full of anticipation. I crawled toward him. I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. I simply tilted my head back and looked up at Jerome. Hot tears streamed down my eyes and into my ears. I looked at Jerome's face. His white, glossy face looked down at me like a ghost. My whole body gave out, and I was powerless to do anything else. I simply looked up at Jerome and sobbed. I could hear the sobs in my ears. It was horrific.

Four pairs of ruthless eyes stared at my weeping face, observing it. I felt as if I had been thrown onto an autopsy table. The gazes fixed on me felt as if they were ripping open my stomach and revealing my internal organs. My jaw trembled, my lips brushing against my teeth. Panting with sobs, I looked at Jerome. I couldn't control my trembling body. My breathing pierced my ears dizzily. Jerome still looked at me, his eyes shining with anticipation.

My voice cracked and rough. Jerome's face turned cold with just one word. I'd never seen him look so cold before. A chill ran down my neck. Jerome didn't say anything. So I stammered and spoke in a hurry.I felt like I was being crushed by frustration. I felt as if I was frozen, watching a pile of dirt pour down into my vision. My body went cold. I still trembled. Jerome smiled reassuringly, but the coldness on his face was all too clear. Trembling, I turned around. Hugh, George, and even Simon, half-shrouded in the darkness, all looked at me.Hugh spoke softly.

Their gazes relentlessly examined the space between my legs. Fear tore through my chest. I couldn't breathe, as if my lungs had been ripped out. Terror choked my lungs. My vision blurred. My underwear had slipped off my ankles and rolled on the floor. Even though I'd taken them off myself, it felt unreal. My head was spinning.George said.I looked at him, pleading. George urged me sternly.I crawled under the horse's body. Before my eyes, a reddish, hideous thing bobbed up and down with every breath the horse took. Unable to hold it in, I vomited beside the horse. My body trembled, convulsing. Jerome muttered, "Eww," and dodged. Even after vomiting everything out, my stomach churned and my body trembled. Just as I finally calmed down, a cold voice flew in. It was George. "If you're done, go inside."

All four boys were crouching on the ground, observing my every move. Their eyes shone with a more horrific, dazzling light than ever before. My breath caught in my throat. I placed my arms on the ground and lifted my buttocks. The horse's cock touched my buttocks, and the warmth of its cock made my stomach turn again...Jerome, who had been watching, said,

I nuzzled Hugh's shoe and muttered. Instead of answering, Hugh lifted my head.

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